Princess Celestia has a lot on her mind. When it all becomes too much, there is one pony she knows she can count on to ease her troubles with body and voice.
He's gone, but he's still… here. I can feel him near me, in the room. I can't see him, but I can feel his sadness. I so desperately want to hold him and tell him everything will be fine. That's what a father does: he protec
Skanky Biscuits acts like a mean pony, but all she wants is for her friends to be safe. Now they’re involved in experiments with near-death experiences! How can she protect them when they’re literally courting death?
As a long mission takes Spike's best friend away from him, the young dragon must remain strong and fight against his depression while hoping for them to come back.
Junkie Mac lived in a torrent of tobacco ash, surrounded by pizza crusts and empty bottles in his rancid flat. Follow me as I narrate the life of Macintosh, who got his wings and horn and traded them for open vein depositories. (Poetry.)
Rarity doesn’t have a name anymore. She’s only known as U-1746, which is the pin number on her uniform. You only had a name in the war if you mattered enough. She is determined to matter. ~ A Season 5 AU story.